A treasury of Gilbert & Sullivan /
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Format: | Musical Score Book |
Language: | English |
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New York :
Simon and Schuster,
1941.
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Instrumentation: | Voices - Unknown Keyboard - Piano |
Item Description: | "The words and the music of one hundred and two songs from eleven operettas." |
Local Note: | Replaced 1/14/09; Cop.1 previously marked "Lost" |
Table of Contents:
- Trial by jury.
- When first my old, old love I knew.
- When I, good friends, was call'd to the bar.
- With a sense of deep emotion.
- Oh, gentlemen, listen
- Sorcerer.
- Time was, when love and I.
- My name is John Wellington Wells.
- Now to the banquet we press
- H.M.S. Pinafore.
- We sail the ocean blue.
- I'm called little Buttercup.
- A maiden fair to see.
- I am the captain of the Pinafore.
- Sorry her lot.
- I am the monarch of the sea.
- When I was a lad.
- Refrain, audacious tar.
- Things are seldom what they seem.
- Never mind the why and wherefore.
- Kind Captain, I've important information.
- Carefully on tiptoe stealing.
- He is an Englishman.
- Farewell, my own
- Pirates of Penzance.
- When Frederic was a little lad.
- Oh better far to live and die.
- Climbing over Rocky Mountain.
- Oh, is there not one maiden breast.
- Poor wandering one.
- Model of a modern Major-General.
- When the foeman bares his steel.
- Ah, leave me not to pine.
- A policeman's lot is not a happy one.
- With catlike tread.
- Patience.
- Twenty love-sick maidens we.
- I cannot tell what this love my be.
- If you want a receipt.
- When I first put this uniform on.
- If you're anxious for to shine.
- Prithee, pretty maiden.
- Silvered is the raven hair.
- Magnet and the churn.
- Love is a plaintive song.
- When I go out of door
- Iolanthe.
- We are dainty little fairies.
- Good morrow, good lover.
- None shall part us.
- Loudly let the trumpet bray.
- The law is the true embodiment.
- Of all the young ladies I know.
- Spurn not the nobly born.
- When I went to the bar.
- Young Strephon is the kind of lout.
- When all night long.
- When Britain really ruled the waves.
- Oh, foolish fay.
- When you're lying awake.
- Faint heart never won fair lady.
- If we're weak enough to tarry
- Princess Ida.
- Ida was a twelvemonth old.
- If you give me your attention.
- Expressive glances.
- Would you know the kind of maid.
- Mikado.
- If you want to know who we are.
- Wand'ring minstrel.
- Behold the lord high executioner.
- I've got a little list.
- Three little maids from school.
- Were you not to Ko-Ko plighted.
- For he's going to marry Yum-yum.
- Braid the raven hair.
- The moon and I.
- Brightly dawns our wedding day.
- Here's a how-de-do.
- From every kind of man.
- My object all sublime.
- Criminal cried.
- Flowers that bloom in the spring.
- Tit-willow
- Ruddigore.
- If somebody there chanced to be.
- I know a youth.
- My boy, you make take it from me.
- When the night wind howls.
- There grew a little flower.
- Yeomen of the guard.
- When maiden loves.
- When our gallant Norman foes.
- Is love a boon?
- I have a song to sing, O!
- Were I they bride.
- Oh, a private buffoon.
- Strange adventure.
- Man who would woo a fair maid.
- When a wooer goes a-wooing
- Gondoliers.
- Roses white and roses red.
- We're called gondolieri.
- In Enterprise of martial kind.
- There was a time.
- I stole the prince.
- When a merry maiden marries.
- O my darling, O my pet.
- Rising early in the morning.
- Take a pair of sparkling eyes.
- Dance a cachucha.
- There lived a king.
- I am a courtier grave and serious.
- Trial by jury
- The sorcerer
- H.M.S. Pinafore
- The pirates of Penzance
- Patience
- Iolanthe
- Princess Ida
- The mikado
- Ruddigore
- The yeomen of the guard
- The gondoliers.